Mysterious journey

"Compared to the ordinary boy next to you, your qualifications are like the difference between a firefly and the moon. To say you are ordinary is too flattering to you." The voice replied contemptuously, "If it weren't for the noble me who was certified by you by chance, I guess you will just be a scrap collector for the rest of your life."

The young man's face suddenly fell, and the other party's words suddenly made him feel that his future hope was slim.

"Don't worry, as long as you humble me obediently listen to my words, you will do whatever I want you to do. I will definitely guarantee that you will succeed beyond your imagination in the future. By the way, what is your name?"

"Clin. Climbessa" the young man replied feebly.

"Okay, Klin, what the hell, now I want you to do something."

"What's up?"

"Put me on the young man next to you temporarily. I need to detect him. If everything goes well, this guy should be able to become one of your men." The voice said directly, "At this stage, because of your mentally retarded waste, I You cannot exert too much strength, so finding some trustworthy people to serve as your subordinates is the preparation you must make."

"Beren is my friend, not a subordinate." Young Klin corrected him weakly. Ever since he came to his sister's place for an internship to experience part-time working life, this thing he picked up began to slowly change his life. In order to restore his former glory, he reluctantly accepted his certification, but his life was suddenly turned upside down.

"Trash is just trash. Don't you even have the courage to bear the fate of others?"

Klin glanced at Allen next to him, and also saw the desire and envy for the mecha in his eyes.

"Besides, even if I dare to undertake it, you will need energy to transform it, right? It will also take time, right?"

"Okay, whatever you want, if you think about it, stick me to the surface of this guy's skin." The voice suddenly dropped.

Although he didn't know why the always strong opponent suddenly became so easy to talk to, Klin still breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

Turning his attention to the TV screen again, the screen was already showing the battle situation of the senior mechas.

"Lord Chiyue."

"What's the matter? If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'm busy!" the voice said impatiently.

"Can I reach the level of brother Allen?" Klin lowered his head unconfidently.

"His level? Are your goals too low?" The voice called Chi Yue said disdainfully, "And do you think that guy named Nuonuo is very powerful?"

"Isn't it amazing? You can use level two skills at such a young age."

"Haha. Is that really the case?" Chiyue sneered, "That kind of patterned movements, his consciousness. Even if I tell you, you won't understand. You will know later!"

"oh"

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Game 3

Garen sat in the mecha and took a deep breath. Using his consciousness for a long time made his temples feel a dull pain. This was caused by his low consciousness level. Although he had the additional increase of the crescent moon, it would not last for a long time. The battle also increased the burden on his consciousness.

But this is also part of the game. Fighting for a long time is also a test of endurance, consciousness, and endurance.

On the opposite field, the black mecha standing on the black alloy ground faced him as if facing a formidable enemy. He held up a silver tower shield that could cover most of his body. This kind of tower shield was like a mirror and could quickly attack him. It is a weapon that reflects beam attacks, and it is a high-strength alloy. It also has a good defensive effect on Gaussian live ammunition weapons.

"The game has entered a stalemate. How will the elite Langton from the loser group perform against the instant-killer Nono Siwa with a winning record?" The commentator's voice came faintly from outside.

Garen's face was expressionless. At this point, if he wins a few more games, he will truly enter the winner's bracket civil war.

The opponent on the opposite side, Langton, defeated Sara. Their chief was fighting a decisive battle with Faber, and they didn't know the outcome.

Once Fei Bailie fails... then Class C's ranking will stop here. It will not be able to participate in the winner's group civil war, which means that the previous ninth place will be replaced and fall directly to eleventh place.

"But." Garen stared at the black mecha opposite him with a headache. That guy was just like a turtle shell. Whether it was focused laser cannon shooting or interference rebound skills, he was constantly blocked and relieved by the opponent's hard wall skills. The pattern is biased. And the opponent is a very patient type, obviously using delaying defense and counterattack tactics.

Bang! !

The Gauss cannon made a loud noise, and the black shell instantly hit the upper right corner of the black mecha tower shield, trying to knock the shield into flight.

But the black mecha seemed to have predicted it, and the shield on one side of its body suddenly swayed slightly.

clang!

The black mecha staggered back a few steps, and turned from facing Garen to facing sideways. The shield directly used the center part of the cannonball to deflect it and fly it away.

"Blocked again! It's the second-level skill of student Langton, Strong Wall, which can always resist the opponent's attack with the core part of the shield. Even Nonosiwa's gauss cannon was directly blocked." The commentator who was only equipped for the finals spoke hastily. road.

"This is a turtle shell!" Garen quickly looked at the time: eight minutes.

"It must be resolved immediately!"

Bang!

The black Gauss gun barrel roared again, and the cannonball with a cooling time of ten seconds was fired again.

Without waiting for the next cooling down, Galen switched to the laser cannon and continued shooting without looking at the result.

For a moment, the white laser beam of Chi Chi hit Langton's shield unilaterally. The entire field was filled with Gallon's unilateral attack and shooting, while Langton was purely defensive.

As the game progressed, the opponents Garen encountered became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness consumption increased. His consciousness was only in the middle of the basic level, and could not even reach the first level. This continued After fighting for a few times, I had already recovered and was unable to keep up with my expenditure.

clang!

The black light of the Gauss cannon flashed, and finally the Langton shield was slightly deflected, revealing the mecha body behind it. Only then did everyone realize that the several consecutive Gauss cannons just hit the same position on the tower shield. , not much deviation.

"That's it." Gallon fine-tuned the laser cannon, and the white light at the muzzle condensed.

it's over.

Chi!

Suddenly, the white crescent light on the control panel flashed, and suddenly dimmed.

"Again!!" Garen suddenly felt something was wrong, the controllability of the machine disappeared instantly, and the mecha became abnormally delayed and unresponsive again! "It's that time again!!" A trace of gloom flashed across his face.

Time passed by, the white light of the laser cannon disappeared, and calm returned. Garen's white mecha stood quietly on the spot, facing the black mecha opposite. The arena fell into silence for a moment.

The black mecha looked at the shield in his hand and was silent for a while.

Tens of seconds later.

"I surrender."

The voice of black mecha Langton came out.

The black mecha dropped the tower shield, and everyone realized that his shield was now full of holes and holes, and it was only a few inches away from being penetrated directly. Obviously, within a few more times, this shield will be completely useless, and giving up in advance now is just to make the loss look better.

‘Winner C5 Benno Siwa! ’

It is no longer a cold mechanical sound, but replaced by an impassioned narrator's voice.

A large number of students cheered, and the students in Class C5 were even more excited.

On the other side, Fei Bailie cut off the right arm of his opponent's mobile phone frame with one knife. Sparks were flying all over his body. It was obvious that the machine body was reaching its limit. Both mechas were in tatters. It was almost through endurance and persistence that he won this time. victory.

‘Winner Class C5 Fei Bailie! ’

The same voice sounded. Fei Bailie sat in the mecha and closed his eyes slightly, his face pale with fatigue.

The skyship is on the side screen. Class C5's ranking was once again stable at ninth place, completely defeating the three challenging classes in the lower bracket.

Garen looked up at the rankings and felt a little stressed. If his opponent had continued to attack and not give up in the dangerous situation just now, he might have been the loser.

His consciousness is too weak, which makes it more difficult to deal with the opponents he encounters as he gets to the back. Without sufficient consciousness to support him, he simply relies on Yue Ya's control and coordination. Once he faces this kind of protracted battle, Turtle Shell may really be defeated. Drag to death.

"Consciousness must solve this problem as soon as possible." Recalling the chain-drop problem that occurred several times in a row at critical moments, Garen also knew that the fundamental reason was that his consciousness was too weak.

The instability of Yueya makes him unsure when facing defensive opponents. If this problem is not solved, the subsequent civil war in the winner group will be really troublesome.

After getting off the mecha, they celebrated and congratulated each other, and then went for recovery massage and supplemented with nutritional water. Until the evening, the arena was closed. Garen once again refused to go together to celebrate the ninth place result, and left the arena alone, heading towards Walk towards the dormitory.

The third day is the finals. In the civil war of the winner group, the top three will be selected. As this year's elite candidates, the entire winner group has mastered a second-level skill, and they are not easy to compete with.

Garen now probably understands his own level. With his consciousness severely limited, he can only use combat experience to use combat techniques that do not require the cooperation of consciousness, but that's all. Consciousness limits him. If you fight for a long time, you cannot use combat skills combined with consciousness, and it will be difficult to cope with the opponent's consciousness skills.

In the next finals, you have to pay attention to the sudden situation of Yueyue losing her chain.

"It's really troublesome." Garen walked on the way back, constantly paying attention to the changes in the heart modification time on his attribute bar, and the countdown timetable was shrinking.

"We can only find a way from the secret martial arts. The transformation of Peacock Kung Fu should be to use white malachite to speed up and shorten the time."

Galen returned to the dormitory, closed the door and opened the terminal address book, finding the contact number of the bearded businessman. Called directly.

After a beep of waiting for a connection, the call was quickly connected.

"You're calling so early? The goods haven't arrived yet." The bearded businessman asked doubtfully.

"When will the second batch of goods arrive?" Garen asked directly without any nonsense.

"If all goes well, tomorrow at noon, after all, it will be shipped in from other domains, and the quantity this time will be a bit large."

Being an alliance leader is so stressful.